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Lone Pirate

My name is Michael Brent Mason and I was born on a large farm. The problem was it was on Barburas, which is a pirate world. So my dad taught me how to fight and shoot, he also taught me about piloting and engineering which was what he had been. He had a secret that he shared with me when I was eighteen and ready to leave. When he was a pirate many years before there had been an old alien space wreck. They had checked it more because they were bored than anything else. Anyway dad had found a...

The Sanguine Heart

THE SANGUINE HEART By Ingrid Halb Once upon a time, there was a magical kingdom. Well, several kingdoms, really. And a couple of principalities, with one or two duchies in the mix. Also, there was this one place that claimed to be a republic, but the same small group of people kept getting reelected. But I digress, the point is that there was this generally magical land, with no one really in charge of the whole thing. "Well, this is just freaking great," Barry said, his eyes...

My Weeping Heart

Trudie lay in bed with me. I told her all about you and watched for any signs of unfettered jealousy. I watched her as I told her, how I had taken your present to your workplace. It must have been so obvious that I had been overwhelmed with joy when you had greeted me at the door. Knowing how easy it is lose touch with special people, I had been lamenting that I was not going to see you again, for the days leading up to my visit to your work. As I explained to Trudie I had been so shocked to...

The Rakshasa s Heart 4 The Rakshasa s Heart

Chapter Four: The Rakshasa's Heart By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Princess Malakisha – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith I strode through the corridors of the Ziggurat, my men at my back, armed, armored. Death was in the air. The future promised blood and violence. My nipples were hard as my purple sari whisked against my thighs. Juices dribbled down my legs. My heart, my dear Lucy, marched at my side, naked and unashamed, her light-brown hair bouncing about her shoulders. She smelled...

A Change of Heart

A Change of Heart By Morpheus The traffic passed by on the street, as did the pedestrian traffic on the sidewalk, though it seemed to be barely noticed by the woman. She wore loose fitting clothes and had dark hair that was pulled back into a sort of pony tail. She quietly watched her surroundings through a pair of glasses, then paused suddenly. The woman glanced around her with darting eyes for several seconds, almost as if expecting something unpleasant at any moment....

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale shadow on the heart

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without. To all my readers, thanks for your posts. I do read each one and some of the ones posted recently, they added to my ideas on where to go in long term plot ideas! So keep posting and thinking out there! Copyright ©2018 by Shadowsblade All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by...

The Three Signs Book 1 CathyChapter 26 Open up your Heart

I was just finishing breakfast when Garry called me. “Hey, mate, you’ve got your amp there, haven’t you?” he asked. “I got myself an electric guitar last week, an early model Strat, and I reckon it would sound much better through your amp, not the pissy little practice amp I got.” “Cool, the amp is here, do you need a lead?” I replied. “Nah, I’ve got some,” he replied. “I’ll be there in about twenty minutes; I’ve got this really cool record, and music for it that I want us to try.” It was...

The Damsel s Heart

There once was a damsel – in most respects, she was a rather ordinary girl. In fact, she loved and needed, hurt and cried, smiled and laughed just like the rest of us. The damsel had an enormous capacity for love – so much so, in fact, that although she found female anatomy more pleasing, she could fall in love with nearly anyone’s heart and mind if they were kind and well-meaning enough. And the rest would generally follow if it was meant to be. The damsel once fell madly in love with a...

Why Did You Break My Heart

(Hello I am sultan of back with new story. I received this story from a very near friend. I am posting it on ISS for you guys to read after changing the name and place of the incidence for security and safety. You will love the impeccable style of narration. If you like it send your comments to encourage me on the id or or or ) Dear Sultan Bhai, please post this story on my behalf on ISS. I am Sultana Sinha(name changed), aged 45 male from Sikkim a very beautiful State in the North east...

A Dream of the Heart

We ended our regular Friday nightclub gig at near 2am, the usual time with the usual bored, drunken crowd in attendance. All they wanted to hear were the oldies from the sixties and seventies and eighties, maybe a few early nineties songs. They would even get a bit surly if we tried to play something original or anything newer than those eight-year-old nineties songs. Oh well, maybe tomorrow’s crowd at the other place would be more open-minded. I had a few new tunes that I wanted to try out,...

The Beating Heart

Appliances, school girl, corsets, hormones, wedding, From a scared boy in a dress furtively sneaking out at night, he was drawn into his femininity slowly. His friend Chris and her brother Jimmy grow closer, Chris as a trusted girlfriend, Jimmy as something more. His Mother, aware of his antics and late night forays in a dress, finally confronts him with his most secret desire. As she demands to meet this secretive girl, he struggles with the admission that he knows will change his...

The Heart

Emily was devastated when she received the call that Jonathan, the man she was going to marry in two weeks, had just been killed in a motorcycle accident. Holding the phone to her ear, she stood still, stunned, unable to speak or comprehend the words she heard. The call came from Jonathan’s mother, who had just been called by the police. “Oh no!” Emily gasped and clutched her hair. Sobs broke loose and tears rolled down her cheeks to her lips. “The police just called. It just happened. They...

Heels The Ultimatum Chapter 1 A Change Of Heart

Heels: The Ultimatum 1 - A Change of Heart By Deane Christopher Copyrighted 2003 Prelude to Chapter 1: A Change Of Heart A few weeks before their upcoming marriage, Dennis' fianc?e, the future Mrs. Gale Mallory, informed Dennis that she was going to ask her girlfriend, Kelly, to stand as her maid of honor. That presented a real problem for Dennis, due to the fact that Gale's girlfriend, Kelly, was none other than his own feminine alter ego. Several years before meeting ...

Won t You Listen to My Heart

The Further Adventures of Alan, & Elena "I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart, but if I stay here just a little bit longer, if I stay here won't you listen... to my heart" Rod Stewart(I don't know when, or album, ) September 1981, It's a new school year, Alan has just drove in for the first day of school, it to be his senior year, he has done well in the previous semester, not straight A's but well enough to to get the classes he need to graduate, on time with...

Black Heart

I was just getting out of a bad relationship. My ex, Emily, was a cheater. I’m not sure where our relationship went off the rails. But I know when that train hit the wall. I knew Emily liked to flirt but this went past flirting. I had just bought my house a few months before meeting Emily. She wanted to redecorate the place. I bought all the furniture she wanted, painted all the rooms in colors she wanted. I even finished the basement for her. She loved everything I did to make her love...

The Rakshasa s HeartChapter 4 The Rakshasa rsquo s Heart

Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this! Princess Malakisha – Ankush, The Queendom of Naith I strode through the corridors of the Ziggurat, my men at my back, armed, armored. Death was in the air. The future promised blood and violence. My nipples were hard as my purple sari whisked against my thighs. Juices dribbled down my legs. My heart, my dear Lucy, marched at my side, naked and unashamed, her light-brown hair bouncing about her shoulders. She smelled excited, too. Eager. She was...

A Fragile Heart

***Location :- London and Middlesex. Chapter 1. A Stylish Vamp. My name is Annette Moretti and I am a magazine editor in London. Having left home in my early twenties, I initially lived in Islington in an apartment, and wrote for a ladies fashion magazine. Over time my editorial responsibilities have grown and I am now its editor, with some shares in the venture. As the magazine prospered my share value in it has grown, and is now a substantial nest egg. I also write commercially so my salary...

Closer to the Heart

‘That’s right,’ Lynn says, her voice a husky purr. ‘Deeper and deeper. Down…and down…and down.’ Each word is punctuated by a tiny caress on Michael’s cock, evoking an equally tiny whimper from him even as he sinks deeper into hypnosis. He doesn’t remember exactly when he went into trance, any more than he remembers exactly when Lynn’s touches became erotic instead of soothing. She was simply holding him and petting him, and her fingers slowly drifted down to his cock without any real moment of...

Farewell My Heart

((Authors Note: I still can not bring myself to re-write the end of this fairy tale as it should be written. This is in it’s raw form, mostly. Some changes have been made because spell checker said so. For those that have read Guests Cum First, it explains why Mikal made the choice he did I think. Though she’ll never read it here, a heart-felt thank you to the voice, heart and soul behind Matty. For everyone else, if you believe in true love and soul mates, have tissues handy. You’ve been...

From the Heart

Author’s Note: A tip of the hat to member funnyalix for suggesting in a chat one night that I should ‘write from the heart.’ I decided to take her suggestion literally. So here we go… Leenysman ~~~~~ Disclaimer: All sexual activity described in this story is between fictional characters over the age of 18. ~~~~~ I don’t remember the crash. Maybe that’s a good thing, to block out the pain, both physical and emotional. I don’t want to remember the details. For a while, I didn’t want to...

Cold Cold Heart

This story is based on the song ‘Cold, Cold, Heart’. Hard to pick a category.I hope you enjoy it. A big ‘Thank You’ to PennLady for taking the time to edit my story. She makes it a much better read. **** My name is Ray Harman and I’m an over the road truck driver, I have been for twenty-five years. I’m often gone for days at a time, sometimes even a week or more. I try to stop home as often as I can and spend a couple of days at home before heading out again. I was in Indiana heading for...

Karl to Kayla Cross Your Heart

This is my first attempt at this so, please be kind with your reviews. Email your comments to me at '[email protected]' Karl to Kayla - "Cross Your Heart" By Kayla Eastcock Eatscock My name is, or should I say 'was' Karl Eastman and it all began one evening while I was at work. I am an average looking 26-year-old guy. Short, sandy-brown hair, blue eyes, 5'10", 145lbs. Okay, so I was a little thin, no big deal. Over the past few months, I had developed a bad habit...

Cold Cold Heart

This story is based on the song 'Cold, Cold, Heart'. It was hard picking a category. I hope you enjoy it. A big 'Thank You' to PennLady for taking the time to edit my story. She makes it a much better read. My name is Ray Harman and I'm an over the road truck driver; I have been for twenty-five years. I'm often gone for days at a time, sometimes even a week or more. I try to stop home as often as I can and spend a couple of days at home before heading out again. I was in Indiana...

For Blood or MoneyChapter 23 My Broken Heart

I KNEW I WAS IN TROUBLE. I’d missed my doctor’s appointment last week. In fact, I missed two since yesterday was Monday. I also knew Doc Roberts was not going to be happy about it, no matter what my excuse. The sniffling cold that I’d acquired after my dowsing in the Chicago River was still hanging on and I had no doubts that it had to do with the immunosuppressant I was taking. I didn’t count on the vehemence of Doc’s reaction to me, though, or the other news he had. “I told you to stay...

Diary of a Broken Heart

…or ‘Amazing weeks in the Fall ’09’. Why two titles for the post? Right now it’s the former but I know myself well enough to recognize in a few more days or maybe weeks it will be called the later. This is a little therapeutic for me so I hope some of you pretty girls don’t mind if I publish a little story. Maybe you might like it and if you do I hope you’ll let me know that you want more? Maybe you can help me get over this little thing that I’m writing about? First allow me to introduce...

Finding Love after a Broken Heart

April Fools, I thought it was an April fool's joke. A few members of my department walked into the courthouse. I was assigned there for the month. It is okay to be an officer in the courtroom, but I would prefer to be out on patrol.As I said, a few members of my department walked in and they asked if I could come with them. The Judge wasn't happy that his courtroom was disrupted. But when the Captain wants to talk to me, what am I supposed to do? One of the other officers stayed in my...

Sliver in My Heart

Sliver in my Heart By Kyrie Hobson This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters in this story and any actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story is copyright 2010 by Kyrie Hobson. Permission is hereby given to share this story on the World Wide Web, provided that (a) no charge of any kind, including, but not limited to, subscription fees, is made in connection with access to the story, (b) the story is reprinted in its entirety, including...

Trust and the Heart

Trust and the Heart R. Douglas Ezell Part One I knocked on Mark's door. After a moment, Mark opened it. "Hey Greg," he greeted, "I'm glad you came." "Thanks," I replied, "it's been a while since we just hung out." "Want a drink?" Mark asked. "Coffee, tea, soda?" "Tea sounds great," I said. "Coming right up," Mark said as he left for the kitchen. I took a seat in the guest chair. On the end table next to me I noticed a silver ring. I picked it up and looked it over. It...

Hello My Old Heart

Pressing into my personal space, the young lad, wearing a black leather jacket with studs, sporting a spiky hairdo with gel dried plastic hard, a scornful look riding on his pasty white face, reached over me to grab the yellow plastic cable running through the whole city bus to yank hard on it, triggering a bright bing to wake up the bus. I noticed the badge stitched to the jacket: the letters ‘ER’ with white flowing lines circling and winding around it. I smiled at him. ‘Elephant Revival! I...

Part 01 Lance Matters of the Heart

Our story began the summer before our Sophomore year in High School. We grew up together. We lived in a small town in West Virginia known as Montgomery Town, named after the family that lived there years ago. Part of the family still exists today. * I was in my room writing when my cellphone rang. I picked up the receiver. ‘Hello?’ ‘Are you coming up? It was Billy. Um . . . yes, I told him. I’m on my way. Okay, he followed and we hung up. I slipped on my boots and headed for the door....

Robin s Heart

Robin's Heart by: Suzi Page When Rob and Amanda Hart met, they were Robin Hart and Amanda Finch, and they were both working as travel agents in the same office. They were immediately attracted to each other and began to date. Rob was attracted to the feminine way in which Amanda dressed and acted, and Amanda was attracted to Rob's sensitivity and refined good looks. After six months Rob proposed to Amanda, and she immediately accepted. While they were engaged,...

Year Zero My Violent Heart

Year Zero: My Violent Heart "Did you get it?" Brian asked his friend Peter. "I got it. No problem." "Great I have wanted to try this thing out. This is going to be so funny." "If you pick the right target it'll be." "What did you get exactly?" "I got it from a woman at the salon I work at. Everything she thinks about her appearance." "No one knows?" "Of course not. I put the collector into the hair dryer. No one suspects a thing," "Great." Peter and Brian...

A Pure Heart

A Pure Heart For half a decade, the well-to-do of Bishopsbridge Road had envied Aubainhis slave Cynthia. With an allowance of a hundred pounds a week, she cooked, kept house, didlaundry and ironed shirts, dressed herself exquisitely, kept in shape, andserviced the sexual and emotional needs of her Master ? who none the less wasnever a terribly nice person. She had fallen for him as a pretty young blonde in her late twenties, andtheir relationship had died in 2004, leaving her childless with...

Cory s Heart

It had been a rotten day at school. The heat of the approaching summer didn't help my rotten disposition one little bit, either. Not only had my teachers been on my case for every little nit-picky thing that week, but my girlfriend was also being worse than her usual bitchy self. After almost two weeks of her current attitude, I was getting really tired of it. I wondered if Brianna had the faintest idea of how close we were to breaking up. For that matter, I wondered if she even...

Good Medicine Senior YearChapter 8 Matters of the Heart

June 17, 1984, McKinley, Ohio “I’m going to break things off with Maggie tomorrow,” I said after Clarissa, Jocelyn, and I arrived at Tasha’s apartment for our usual Sunday dinner. “What?!” Jocelyn exclaimed. “I thought you were going to take the Summer.” “I’ve thought a lot about it, talked with Tasha, talked with Clarissa, and had a short talk with Doctor Blahnik. Basically, I let my promise to Maggie cause me to ignore the reality of the situation.” “Lara?” Jocelyn asked. “It’s...

Tim The Teenage MCPart XIX 4 Attacks of the Heart

"Tim, I really need your help," Joey said, catching me after our class. I looked him in the eye and said carefully, "In what way?" "I need you to let me link with you... " "Absolutely not," I said, turning away to leave him. "You don't understand," he said, grabbing my arm. "I want to free all my girls." When I didn't struggle to leave, Joey let my arm go and waited for my response. "Why me?" I finally asked. "Why not just borrow Tommy like you did when you enslaved...

Heart s BloomingChapter 10 Attacks of the Heart

“Tim, I really need your help,” Joey said, catching me after our class on Monday following spring break. I looked him in the eye and asked carefully, “In what way?” “I need you to let me link with you...” “Absolutely not,” I said, turning away to leave him. “You don’t understand,” he said, grabbing my arm. “I want to free all my girls.” When I didn’t struggle to leave, Joey let my arm go and waited for my response. “Why me?” I finally asked. “Why not just borrow Tommy like you did when...

With the Heart

NOTE: This is the first part of a story/novel that I just started writing. It still needs polish, but I’d love comments and feedback. And, this part ends at an awkward section, but I’ll update soon. “The man who invented the corset should be shot,” Arabella Smythe muttered in frustration. At the present moment, she was holding tight to her bedpost while her lady’s maid, Margaret, trussed her tightly into a whalebone cage. “That’s a bit drastic, isn’t it,” the maid asked, gritting her teeth as...

Fixing a Broken Heart

‘Leave me alone, Sis, I already feel bad enough and I sure don’t need you making me feel worse.’ I swear my sister could be such a bitch when she wanted to. ‘Jerry, I’m just saying, you look like shit, I know you’re not happy, so why did you break up with Monica in the first place?’ I knew she’d never let be, that’s just not her style, but I didn’t want to talk about it. ‘I know she loves you and by that hang dog look on your face you must still have feelings for her. Was it the sex? Was...

My Cowboy My Heart

Man this sucked! I was stranded in the middle of nowhere. Farmington, TX. That’s the last sign that I had passed. This was the town that my Uncle was supposed to own a ranch in. According to my directions I had another thirty miles to go… and now my old truck had finally given up on me. I cussed myself for not taking mom up on her offer of bringing her new Lexus for the trip. But how would it look if I showed up on a ranch in a Lexus? It was raining. No, scratch that, it was pouring. Thick...

Pounding or racing Elevator heart

‘Most people Elevator treat have experienced some form of trauma at a young age — abuse, neglect, etc.,’ said La Riche. ‘These episodes are known to cause chronic changes in the brain and predispose adults to anxiety disorders.’ Symptoms A panic disorder is a psychiatric condition characterized by repeated and sudden attacks of intense fear and anxiety that last for at least several minutes or more, according to Dr. Michael Birnbaum, a board member of the National Alliance on Mental...

The Thief And The Stolen Heart

Xander Mallory was feeling happy. The sale of the stolen Faster than Light (FTL) drive equipment had gone smoothly. Xander had used the portal to steal the FTL equipment without being detected and then sold the technology to the other big corporate combines trying to take over numerous galaxies. He was looking forward to relaxing safely out of the way while the combines fought each other for control of vast planets and resources. He laughed to himself knowing the sale would make it difficult...

Eloise s Divided Heart

Eloise and her husband William, just aren't a normal couple. Their love is twin flame love, they need one another and only one another. Which made their love stronger than perhaps anything else. There was no thought of other men in her mind, or other women in his mind. But such thoughts did grow. But not from a place of selfishness. But from a place of love for each other, and the exploration they could do. Eloise knew William was a little bisexual. And he trusted her enough to actually share...

Change of Heart

Chapter One Evelyn sat by the phone, turning the card over in her fingers. Daniel F. Alexander Joiner & Home Handyman No job too small it read, followed by a telephone number. She remembered their last meeting. Nearly a year ago. She and Adrian had only been married a few months. They had decided to have a mahogany shelf put into an alcove in Adrain's study and one of Adrian's friends at work had recommended Dan Alexander. He had told Adrian how Dan had done a lot of jobs in...

Tramp Stamped Ass Hero s Soul and a Lover s Heart

Prologue The light fog added moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one candle burning in the kitchen window. Part One: Seductive Arrest Gabrielle Garrison was a woman on a mission and neither cold, fog, or wetness was going to deter her from its swift...

Gold Plated Garbage TruckChapter 1 Your Cheatin Heart

Emily and me was married for fifteen wonderfully whole, thought provoking and blissful years, when the unthinkable got thought. And believe you me I was not the one doing any of the thinking. I never would let myself get caught thinking the unthinkable because that could leave you deep in the doodoo. How ... ever there it was before my very own eyes and no one else's, and I seen what I saw first hand. I caught her trading spit and doing tongue maneuvers with none other than Homer C....

Himura BattousaiChapter 10 One sided Heart

(Kaoru lies awake in bed) Kaoru (thinking): I can't sleep... what's wrong with me? I'm really worried for some reason. (She gets up to pace the house. Yahiko is out like a light in his room.) Kaoru: Well, it is Kenshin. I'm sure he'll be okay. And Sanosuke's with him too, just in case... Kenshin will be fine... (the Black Hat stands framed in the window.) Black Hat: One, two, three... fourteen, fifteen of you? Not as many as I thought. Sanosuke (to Kenshin): That's the Black...

You Will Always Have My Heart

I go upstairs to my bedroom and I look again at the photos I had printed when it all went down and I needed to print as many photo of my kids and family as I could. I have a hidden box under my bed. I keep those pics of him and me and some love texts he used to send me. On the table besides my bed is my very dead iPhone. I stare at it willing it to turn on. 2019 and stupid Apple didn't figure out gown to have a life long battery, typical. There were so many signs that the world needed...

From the heart

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I guess the time my life started to take a turn for the better, was when I got my new apartment. Previous to this, I hadn't been able to stay put for more than a few months, before someone recognized my name, and I was forced to move again. I had begun to regret my appearance on the TV show, even if it had been responsible for my...

Divided Heart

I know a letter is old school, but there's something about the tactility of paper. A physical connection you can't get from email or text. It warms me to think that the very paper you're holding right now has been in my hands, beneath fingers that yearn to one day touch and hug you for real.But I'm getting ahead of myself already. You have that effect.Like all good letters, this one starts with a confession: I'm inexplicably, deeply, wildly attracted to you. Your mind, your passion, your...

I Carry It In My Heart

Author’s Note: I wrote this about nine months ago and back then I thought it was the best thing ever! Looking back on it now I accept that it’s actually pretty shit, but in a weird way I’m still proud of it. I hope you enjoy it! I’m looking forward to sharing some of my more recent work with you. Sam * I Lucy Clarke I was sat cross legged on my parents sofa with my macbook on my lap (yes I did spend my student loan responsibly, thanks for asking) with one earphone in listening to The...

Inherit My Heart

The news had hit Elizabeth like a ton of bricks, and she had since walked around dazed. Her uncle, Edmund Ashley, the man who had cared for her since her parents died in the wreck when she was ten, had suffered a massive stroke and passed on. She accepted the sentiments of those who turned out to pay tribute to the Earl, her eyes empty and hollow as she tried her best to be gracious. All she really wanted to do was curl up and cry. He was the last family she had left, as he had never married or...

Follow Your Heart

She walked into the hotel and stopped looking for the front desk. She walked over to it and took off her coat while she waited for the concierge to acknowledge her presence. ‘May I help you…’ he looked down at her left hand that she had placed on the counter, ‘Ma’am’, he said seeing her wedding ring. She looked down at her hand in shock before pulling it guiltily back down to her side, she had forgotten she still had her wedding ring on. ‘Do you have a message for Emily’, she said softly her...

Cleaning Up Her Heart

As Nicki pulled off her shirt, she thought about how, at one point in her life, she would have thought it was sexy to wash the shower in the nude – feel the warm water caress her skin, flow over her arms and run down her legs. But then again, maybe not. Maybe she would never have thought of her doing anything in the nude as sexy. She didn’t really think of herself and sexy in the same sentence. Ok, she had never thought of herself and sexy in the same sentence. But, she reasoned, washing the...

Songs of the Heart

Grant was sitting whenever Betty brought him in a special delivery. He set aside he was making notes on his business lunch. Then he realized he was smelling a beautiful scent. He knew that fragrance but it slipped his mind. Following his nose he saw the special delivery. Picking it up he noticed the high quality vellum paper. Running his fingers over the embossed seal he slid his finger under the lip. He shivered he flashed back to Mariah and her lingerie, at the park. As the envelope opened...

The Repairman Mends A Broken Heart

I moved into a Town House in a new area after my divorce. Soon after I needed an electrician to undertake some repairs to a fan in the bedroom. Not knowing anybody, I went on-line to see who was available and selected a local contractor.A few hours later there was a ring on the door bell and obviously the electrician.I opened the door to see what I believed to be a familiar face.“My God is that you, Mike,” I exclaimed.“Jan,” was his reply.I was a little flustered as the memories of another time...

Coeur Brise Broken Heart

I really loved you. Now you'll never know. You'll only fade into the wind. (Mariah Carey) My name is Connie Adams and I am a platinum blonde with a very average build. I am not a whole person any longer. My best friend Kat was getting too close to something that had the potential to destroy Paris. Someone didn't like what Kat was digging into so that person not only murdered my best friend but that person also framed me. Part of me feels that I am responsible for Kat's death. After I helped...

My First Broken Heart

So were back in the past, its 1984! My first broken heart…..Janet. I heard some ware that you never really know how to love until you’ve had your heart broken. For me that first heart break was Janet. I was a few months out from breaking up with Diane. I had poured my energy and focus back into my martial arts training, not having a girlfriend to distract me, and I had a full time job working in a factory. I was eighteen still and was starting to put on muscle; the job was very physical,...

Ancient Heart

Ancient HeartThe night sky, clear and cloud free, sparkled with a billion stars. The moon hung near the horizon glowing yellow like a great dragon's eye looking down on the silent forest. A dark form rose high into the darkness wings spread wide, caressing the chill air as they beat in a slow steady rhythm. Spinning in the air she folded her wings and let herself drop like a stone toward the earth. The air sped past her with a rush of sound. At the last possible second she opened her wings and...

Keys To My Heart

Keys to My HeartI smile as I lead the way back to your office. Our first deal completed. As I take my seat, you close the door and place a set of keys on your desk. Three keys on a ring with a property tag with a few entry instructions. I remember that property and the day you turned the file over to me as your assistant. I was so proud then. I’m beyond thrilled now.We helped a distressed seller, giving him a fresh start. You’ve been my hero for almost a year now, but you don’t belong to me....

Intimacy With My College Sweet Heart

By : Bananafarmer It all happens in that rainy day afternoon. I parked my car in that busy lane and trying to figure out that address. Unable to find out and frustration due to that untidy situation I glanced thru the passerby so that I can ask somebody about that address. Suddenly I struck by that cute looking face which also astonished on seeing me with water dripping from that bright face. When she came near me I struggled to spell words are even expressions. Yes she is my college day sweet...

The Wish Shift Part One The Winter of Her Heart

The Wish Shift Prologue Year 1 A.S. Day 16 The office had very little decoration. A couple of framed prints on the walls of mountains that could be from anywhere in the western U.S. but existed only in the printmaker's imagination. There were no family pictures on the desk's surface so the young Chinese woman who was presently sitting in one of the two chairs facing the desk knew that this was no one's actual office. It was just an interrogation room. Small, windowless and...

A Wooden Heart

A Wooden Heart This tale is re-working of an old fairy story and no doubt you will soon recognise it as you read on. *** Prequel Granny Fay knew when she was going to die. As a witch it was natural for her to know. Her family were aware that she knew, but she had never told them when it would happen. At least, not until her dying day, (which coincidentally fell upon All Hallows Eve). ...

Do You Still Hold Me In Your Heart

It was another one of those damn fucking hot days. I packed my tools away and slid behind the wheel of my pick up. I can't say I was looking forward to the three hour drive hour, but I was definitely looking forward to depositing the check in my pocket. Too damn hot, I saw roadhouse up ahead and pulled into the nearly empty parking lot. As long as the beer was cold and the A/C worked, I was fine. I eased myself onto the barstool and ordered a cold one. I nodded when the bartender asked if I...

Kidnapping From the Heart

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